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About Mogilev

Oh, and the smell—rank at first, like Brandon’s dodgy flat in *Shame*, all stale and desperate. But then it hits you—earthy, real, makes you feel alive! I’m stood there, sniffing it, thinking, “This is my kingdom,” proper agro-poetry. Reckon I’d grow it just to shove it in Jeff from accounts’ face—smug git’d hate it, and that’d make me cackle.

Prostitution Law

About the book. The Cultural-Historical Brothel of the Lawyer Velinoŭsky (light novel). Zyanon Pashtalenka, a student from Minsk, gets a job in.

The neighborhoods burst with energy. There's the bohemian vibe of the Old Quarter near Lenin Square. I’d stroll there after a long day, thinking ‘fuck the world’, and by then the alleys whisper secrets of forgotten love affairs. Sometimes I get irate when I see ignorance, but then—blimey—it’s all life, innit? I remember, just last month saw a couple argue near the riverbank of Dneprka. I was like “What is dis?!” Then felt a flash of inspiration for a kinky study I’m workin’ on.

Fighter jets scrambled four times: Eight Russian UAVs enter Belarus, one headed for Lithuanian border